Love is confusing

Love, a tangled web, a cryptic rhyme,

A symphony of joy, yet laced with time.

It pulls you close, a warmth that fills the soul,

Then spins you round, leaving you out of control.

The Enchantment's Call

Butterflies erupt, a fluttering delight,

A stolen glance ignites the darkest night.

Hearts beat a rhythm, a sweet, chaotic drum,

Lost in a dream, where reason feels numb.

The Doubtful Whisper

But shadows creep, where logic dares to tread,

Is this a flame, or just a fleeting thread?

Is this love's embrace, or a sweet disguise?

Fear whispers doubts, behind love's gentle lies.

The Push and Pull

We take a step, then hesitate, unsure,

Yearning for closeness, yet fearing to endure.

Words unspoken, a dance without a sound,

Trapped in a silence, emotions unbound.

The Misunderstood Gesture

A touch, a glance, a meaning misconstrued,

Leaving hearts wounded, misunderstood.

Words left unsaid, feelings left to guess,

A tangled mess, a love in distress.

The Jealousy's Sting

A rival's glance, a whisper overheard,

Jealousy's venom, a bitter, burning word.

Trust, once fragile, begins to crack and fray,

Love's tender bloom withers away.

The Disappointment's Weight

Expectations soar, then plummet to the ground,

Dreams unfulfilled, a love that's lost and found.

Disappointment's weight, a heavy, crushing blow,

Leaving hearts shattered, nowhere else to go.

The Forgiveness's Hope

But love, like embers, can sometimes hold a spark,

A chance for forgiveness, a healing in the dark.

Words of understanding, a bridge to rebuild,

A love that's stronger, etched on a different field.

The Unconditional Embrace

True love, they say, transcends the petty fight,

Embraces flaws, and holds on ever tight.

Acceptance blooms, a love that's pure and deep,

A constant anchor, in life's vast, rolling sleep.

The Everlasting Mystery

Love, a labyrinth with no clear way out,

A puzzle unsolved, a constant, nagging doubt.

Yet in its chaos, beauty can reside,

A journey untamed, where hearts forever confide.

So let love be love, in all its puzzling ways,

Embrace the chaos, the sunshine and the haze.

For in this confusion, a truth we may unfold,

Love's a precious gift, more valuable than gold.